Chapter 11 Leaning on the sunset

Not all stations are the first romance starters, search for you to know.

She said that she was going to marry a person like Li Bai, and she didn't put the gentleman and the merry boy in her eyes at all, which further stimulated the interest of the pretentious scribes around her, and they threw poems to the lotus fire, hoping to use poetry as a medium to gain the favor of the beautiful woman, but the poems were stacked on her desk, and she carefully tasted and arranged the order, but there was no special favorite, so she disdained to answer

There are ten talented people in Fujian, naturally, some of them also heard about the lotus fire, so Wang Gong first sent poems to her

"The heavy curtain acupoint saw the sunset, the yellow weft cried, and the intestines were broken several times, and the gentleman did not answer, and the geese flew to Hengyang," Lianhuo shook his head in disappointment after reading, "Although this poem is emotionally strong, the poetry is compelling, but it is a little shallow, alas"

She naturally didn't respond, so Wang Gong had to return disappointed

Wang Wei, who is also a "Ten Talents in Fujian", heard about the deeds of his friend and immediately became interested, but he was known as "the merry genius of northern Fujian"

He was dashing and quick-witted, once traveled to Huxiang to study, and also left poems, all the way I heard that the lotus fire girl by the red bridge was so uneasy to move, so he wanted to show his hand

Wang Wei rented the house next door to Lianhuo, thinking that he wanted to get close to the water, and the building had the moon first, in order to wait for the opportunity to win the favor of the beautiful woman and win the heart

Lianhuo also noticed that a handsome young student lived next door, and he also knew that he was watching him every day, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy, but the boy didn't send a poem for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious

One day, Wang Wei saw the lotus fire girl next door in the attic of his home, and his heart surged with a poem through the gauze curtain, and he wrote a poem quickly

"Ivory, Yun, Bi, Sarong, Beauty, Sleeping, Half Dawn, Smoke Cage, Peony, Autumn Water Soaking, Hibiscus, Wandering Pengdao, Three Thousand Realms, Dreaming Around the Twelve Peaks of Wushan, Who Suddenly Woke Up the Sound of Fragrance, Sweat and Wet Chest," he wrote, read it several times in a row, and was very satisfied, "Good Poems, Good Poems"

He asked the maid next door to put the poem on the lotus fire desk and began to wait for the beautiful woman's response

He felt that his poems were beautiful and fragrant, and he not only praised the wonderful rhyme of the lotus fire, but also euphemistically expressed his heart, thinking that he could be favored by beautiful women

Lianhuo saw a poem on the desk, and his heart was overjoyed, and he picked up and read it, and his face was slightly red with anger

She thought that man could be as talented as he appeared, but she never thought that he would write such a poem

The "Smoke Cage, Peony", "Water Immersion Hibiscus" and "Wandering Peng Island" all look fresh and elegant, and the writing is extraordinary, but the "Dream Around Wushan" and "Sweaty Chest" are too frivolous

She also admits that his poetry is good and talented, but he lacks some solemnity, and he still does not respond to people who can be entrusted with his life

When Wang Wei waited left and right and couldn't wait for Lianhuo's response, his friend Lin Hong, who was also a "Ten Talents in Fujian", visited

Lin Hong is a child of a family in Fuqing County, who is intelligent, studious and talented, so he is listed as the first of the "Top Ten Talents in Fujian".

In the early years of Hongwu, Lin Hong was recommended to Nanjing by the local county guard in the name of talents, and Zhu Yuanzhang personally presided over the palace test

In the capital, Lin Hong married a woman, a wealthy lady surnamed Zhu

Zhu is a talented woman, can write and write poetry, poetry between husband and wife, singing and loving, but the good times will not last long, and within a few years, Zhu will die of illness, and Lin Hong is heartbroken

Blessing is not a single thing, he is frustrated in love, officialdom is also frustrated, his personality is arrogant, offended his boss, simply resigned from his official position and returned to his hometown, so he had nothing to do to find his old friends

When Wang Wei saw Lin Hong, the two were very affectionate, and happily set up a wine to talk to Yue Chang in the attic

On the night of the full moon, the two were drinking upstairs, Lin Hong's eyes unintentionally glanced out of the window, and he caught a glimpse of a graceful beauty in the courtyard of the neighbor's house, burning incense and praying under the moon, looking focused and quiet, looking very lovely under the clear light of the bright moon

Lin Hongqing couldn't help but write a poem: "Guidian incense wine is half-awake, Luhua is like water, silver screen with ** tells the matter in his heart, shame to see morning glory and Vega"

"Brother Lin is so literate, do you know that the girl next door chose her husband with talent, I have not seen a response for a long time, I don't know what kind of person I need to move her, heh" Seeing that Lin Hong made a poem for Lotus Fire, Wang Wei said all the unpleasant things in his heart

"How could it be that Brother Wang is not a well-known romantic genius in Fujian, how can this girl look down on you," Lin Hong felt strange, turned his head and looked out the window again, but the neighbor was already empty, and there was no one

"Brother Lin, you might as well give it a try and send your poems to the Lotus Fire Girl to see," Wang Wei said, he also said with the mentality of watching his jokes, after all, many people have not touched their hearts, how can he make the beauty look back with just his words

"Since Brother Wang has been rejected, how dare Lin make a move easily, I'm afraid this matter is still underworked......" Before Lin Hong finished speaking, Wang Wei took the poem from his hand and handed it to the old woman next door

The old woman handed the poem to Lianhuo, and said with a smile: "Lotus Fire girl, don't be too picky, this is the son next door handed over to me, the boy looks like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are sparse and handsome."

"It's the boy next door again", as soon as he heard that it was Wang Yanlianhuo, he was about to reject the poem once, and no matter how he revised it, he was an undignified person

"No, last time, the boy was a guest who had come to visit the boy recently," said the old woman, who did not take the poem, "The girl looked at the old body and left first."

When Lianhuo opened it, he knew that he must have seen himself on the day of the full moon, and the case of burning incense was not for the sake of the blue sky

Lianhuo was very happy in his heart, maybe this son was the one who could be entrusted with his life

She hadn't mentioned the pen for a long time, and excitedly picked up the ink and wrote: "Pear Blossom is lonely, Douchanjuan, Yinhan is slanted in front of the window, self-love, incense is burned, and the eternal night is never complained to the sky."

Lianhuo found the old woman and handed her the poem, "Please help me give this poem to the son next door, it's the one who sent the poem last time, not the one who lives next door," she kept emphasizing, for fear that the old woman would send the wrong person

"The old man knows that the girl, you can rest assured," the old woman laughed, and this was also the first time she had seen Lotus Fire in such a long time

"Lin Gongzi, the lotus fire girl, has never been with people and poems, this is the first time you have great hope," the old woman handed the poem to Lin Hong and congratulated

Lin Hong then asked the old woman to be a matchmaker and married Lianhuo to be the outer room